I slowly opened my eyes, my back facing the floor. The very first thing i see within my vision is a black lightbulb. I stared at the lightbulb for what felt like minutes before I have finally decided to rose up from the floor. I look around to see everything seemed to be in their right floor places.
I payed no mind to any of the items on the ground. I just picked up the gun swiftly and quickly. not wanting to spend much time in this empty void, I call the whitespace.
I took a deep breath and went up to the singular door, twisting the knob to reveal...
The reminiscence of the past
I felt the soft breeze seep through my lungs as I look towards the sky to see the sky with a beautiful blue and light orange hue. I closed my eyes, enhaling the scent of flowers. I open my eyes to look towards the ominous forest that I last entered and the way towards the picnic.
I was strock with an eerily feeling that I could not get rid off, a need to go to the forest where the strange paintings of my friends reside.
I hesitated, most of the time I would just stick with my friends but this time the curiosity to explore won.
I headed to the path of the ominous forest.
The eerily feeling began growing inside me, the closer I get to the dead end of the path.
Voices began to mumur aswell but I could not hear exactly what they were saying.
I finally reached the dead end of the path but I was not met with the painting of Viola but yet, I was actually met with a huge gaping hole of... what seems to be the Void.
"Jump"
A voice was heard below the void.
I contemplated on the consequences of what might happen but i've always been the curious one, plus if any went off track, i've got a gun with me.
And with that I jumped into the void with what felt like hours before I finally saw the end of the void, which was water.
'Let's hope it's enough to soften the fall.. ' I waited for the impact of the water.
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